I Choose You!
#136 Romantic yet?!
Anniversaries. My school is pretty serious about it. Maybe because this school is historic, they want to make it more special.
Usually three months for a celebration of sorts. Races for inter-school, public events for outsiders, celebrations and competitions for themselves. It is difficult but everything always works out in the school days.
And this public school can only ask donors and sponsors, which is a lot. From parents of students to alumni who are always increasing.
I understand why this school is the most favorite even though there are other schools that even use the dormitory system.
Although it is usually stable for three months, but the implementation is quite irregular every year. He said it depends on the icon and the OSIS.
And now it finally came to a close.
“When it starts?” Saga was still busy with her cold drink.
Vian looks cool after stealing my fan, “Honour guest hasn't come yet.”
“Who?”
“Mister Rasyiqa.”
“Ha ha,” I rotate sit I want to attack it, “Restore my fan! The battery runs out!”
“You want to wear too, right?”
“Iya! Don't know hot?” I managed to take the fan, “Kan so redundant if the battery is not me who use.”
“Basic stingy.”
“Wek! Letin.”
Big stage. The unmitigated sound. A wide tent that covers most of the field. Decorations are everywhere. The chair is like marching itself. And a lot of people who don't stay in place.
Clear skies. The clouds are invisible. In the morning, it was hot.
“You're not ready to band?” Saga rubbed Firna's back.
“E, why relax here?!”
Well, my bulldozer-like Saga, she wants to equal you a little longer~
“That's it's the doctor,” Vian found something.
“Eh,” Saga looking in the same direction, “There's brother Fares too.”
And that's when I looked towards the two people in question. Papa and Brother Fares began to be welcomed by many teachers and organizers.
For a moment I found the young man staring at me who was indeed sitting close to the invited guest chair. Unlike papa who sat there, Brother Fares seemed to choose to come here.
Well, if Brother Fares wants to sit down....
I grabbed Firna who was sitting next to me, “Prepare!”
“I why was sent away anyway?!”
“Called Angar tuh, later scolded!” I pushed Firna from her seat.
“Iya nih, he said it would be cool. Ready yet,” nice Saga, press on.
Firna looked even more upset, “This is me leaving!”
“Shhst! Don't use your voice, Angel. Just leave,” I calm this woman down before she prolongs the problem.
“Heheh,” kak Fares, laugh~!
“First Brother,” Drugs Firna~!
“Iya,” smile Fares stay sweet~ “Firna want to join the band huh?”
“Yes, again ready tuh,” I pointed Firna chair earlier, “Kakak sat aja.”
“Emang sister never heard Firna sing?” Saga nudged Fares who was sitting in front of him.
Fares looked at this man, “Saga has never?”
“Not yet. Good emang? By the way aja cempreng so.”
What's?! “Nih child yes!” I hit his head.
“Auw!”
“Your mouth is like a duck! It was as if I was talking!” just piss off!
The kid you said the chopper liked you, duck! If romeo heard that, he must have cried! It feels like I want to chop up the couple who did not sail this!!
“Rasyi...”.
Oops. Back I sat properly, “Bikin kelas...,” I sulked reasoned to brother Fares.
“That's brother indeed. Rough!”
I stuck out my tongue for a moment and then went back to face the stage that was in front of it.
“See tuh.”
Hm?
“Emang likes to be surrounded by guys so.”
“That OSIS used to be no?”
“He also attacked OSIS as well?”
They whisper about me? How could they whisper if I could hear them?
Most importantly, how do they know me?
“True surname Dian.”
“Iya. Kasian kak Dian must be removed from OSIS.”
Waw. I immediately got the answer. The brothers the other day even told me false things about me because of Aaron?
Also heard the voice of Vian, “Udah Sag, do not be disahuti.”
I let out a breath. My life was like this once. Aaron, please hurry back and tell them we're okay. At least, listen to my apologies so we're not this awkward.
Hm? Brother Fares?
“Sorry yes?” his warm hands patted my head, not describing his sad face.
Eh?! “Why are you sorry?!” I pulled his hand from my head.
He still smiled sadly, “Kakak so make Rasyi difficult. Like an evil brother has been snatched.”
“Kakak does not make Rasyi difficult at all! They're the ones whose mouths can't be silent.”
Although faint, I can see his smile illustrates the seriousness of joy, “Thank you.”
Either because it's a sign I like it, or because of the gentleness. My face was hot after seeing and hearing this man closely.
Hihihah. I didn't think my heart was this bright. It feels so happy. Maybe because I haven't been this close to Brother Fares in a long time. I never even touched his hand like this.
Ta⏤”Ma, sorry,” instantly I took off our grasp.
The sound of Fares' laughter did not take away my embarrassment.
Tu, wait a minute. What did Brother Fares talk about? ‘Bikin hard, evil, snatch-rebut’? Seize it?
I looked at Brother Fares, “So brother mean take⏤”
“Rasyi,” hmm? Papa's? Already standing here, “Fares is still a long time here?”
“Iya. Already agreed with High School friends also here,” Fares immediately replied.
“Rasyi returns with Fares. Mr. Darma can't pick up.”
Alright.., “Iya.”
I thought papa would be here longer. Yeah, what else would it be if a famous doctor?
“Crazy, handsome. Who's that?”
“Tuh girl nyimpen boy much bang.”
“What is it?“
Started, sickened. These people have no other job, right?
“You need to buy a regular kayak cake?!” pa, papa?
Sounded choking. The confusion is unclear. Like they were surprised also by the rising papa's voice.
Wait, wait.
I developed my smile, “Thank you, papaa~!”
Rizki might not be happy to be equated with my age. But it also helped the men keep their mouths shut.
This papa held back his laughter.
He left as his head slowly hit my head with his palm.
I don't think I'll ever get used to the way things get done. It could be planned with details, or even with just one sentence.
“Had he?”
“Oplas most.”
Heh?
“But he's a guest. Donors, right?”
A, what?!
“Emang why? His son baj..., well his father also dong.”
“From his father kali? Hahaha.”
They are!! The insolent!
I feel like I want to go out there and slap them one by one! I don't care anymore about the good attitude in school. Who started it they⏤
“Sit,” Brother Fares? “Udah, sit. Yes?”
It was his hand that was holding my arm to move further. He slowly led me back to the plastic chair. Lost all that anger with his smile that did not move from before my eyes.
This man seemed to change his grip position to the sidelines of my fingers. Without having to say a word, it made me flutter.
“Aaak.”
Hm? What did Brother Fares say? “Aaak? Hmm?!” why is there suddenly a lollipop in my mouth?!
“Hehehehe, good?”
I... it... aaaaaa!!
Can only nod.
Kyaaah!! I know this is what Fares and I used to do. But it is different if the heart does not think of him as just a brother anymore. Plus when she suddenly feeds me candy like that. Isn't that like dating?!
But yes, brother or not, he is still Fares who tries to make me happy if I need him.
“Eh, Race. Fan. Hot!”
It would be better if there were no twins here.
Immediately I stretched out the fan in question, pierced his cheek, “Take the fan. Take home!”
Hm? My hair felt a hand. Brother Fares playing with my hair? He fixed my horse bond?!
I really can't talk. Fares, really⏤I, this is really unusual! My heart!!
